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//dust this place off like yoooooo i’m back
Me: I could have just built a dice tower, but it didn’t appeal to my wanton love for destruction–
In which Kei spent a few hours building a dice tower/catapult with pieces of wood and hot glue.
@magnificentgoldenking
SIDURI IS THE BEST GIRL
And since she’s such a great best girl, I’m taking suggestions for situations/expressions to draw more of my wine daughter in. So please send me in some suggestions (nothing naughty please) for the bestest best girl in Babylonia.
ASK ME QUESTIONS ABOUT MY CHARACTER!!!
or have your muse ask my muse something about them either:
out of curiosity
for the sake of character development
or for the sake of your muse getting to know my muse better
because it’s always nice for muses to know the little things about each other that no one else does.
While Siduri was not one to allow exhaustion to grip her body, here she was on the ground. No, seriously. Neatly splayed on the floor, holding up a tiny little white flag -- the days past have not been kind to her and she wished a moment’s reprieve. Just a little time to close her eyes and not deal with the rest of the world for a little moment...All right, so taking to the floor like a child was a bit much, but she was often told if she did not make herself plainly clear, then no one would understand her wants or needs or even be aware of them. Thi should be obvious enough.
Wine daughter and I are super pleased that people are loving on Siduri! ;w; Sorry for not being here as work is kicking my ass, but at the very least I am trying to draw more of my wine daughter so when work calms down from the Christmas rush I can roleplay her with gusto again!
hello ! i am skoll, with a new muse ! i am here, bringing to you a new enkidu blog ! i am quite new to the character, though not particularly new to the fandom of fate. if you could like / reblog this, i’d appreciate it ! ty <3
Playing through Babylonia, and, oh.... now I can finally appreciate Siduri as she deserves... A great character, yeah.
BANGS POT AND PANS. YES GOOD. PLEASE LOVE ON MY DAUGHTER!
magnificentgoldenking:
@sidurii
“Worry not! These people have not earned the privilege of seeing me in that state of undress. Not like yourself, Siduri~”
“Hmmm! I feel as if I should lend you my head dress, my King...if only so I need not share your self with others any more than necessary!”
//ME: VIBRATING BECAUSE BABYLONIA SOOOOON.
//BANGS POTS AND PANS BECAUSE BABYLONIAAAAAAA
//ME: VIBRATING BECAUSE BABYLONIA SOOOOON.
YOROKOBE, ZASSHU — Donna’s latest mistake is almost finished! I’ll need blogs to follow in the mean time, so please, be a doll and like or preferably reblog to grace your dashboards with the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!
magnificentgoldenking:
“Are you waiting for anyone specific, Siduri?”
Gilgamesh helped himself to both the empty seat by the priestess and the glass she had poured. The King had simply taken notice of her as he had been passing by and he could not ignore the pensive look on her face. And of course he could not bear to let such a beautiful woman just sit alone with her thoughts. So, purely out of the goodness of his heart surely, he placed her in his company.
“Someone with which to share the thoughts currently occupying your mind?”
“Oh! My King, erm.....” Rare was the day when Siduri did not have some words of wisdom to share or some witty remark to make. However, she was caught entirely by surprise (also a rarity). So she had no idea what to say to him about her current predicament.
Her mouth opened, then shut tightly.
One of her hands began twisting around the handle on the wine’s pitcher, a sure sign that something was amiss; Siduri was not normally one to turn to alcohol when in trouble. And surely this bit of news she received would stir up a lot of trouble.
“My King, do you remember that ...week long tryst in spring we had...?”
There is a container of fine wine beside Siduri as she sat alone, a glass in hand, yet to be filled. A pensive look was on her face as she studied the empty glass, as if contemplating over a decision. One had to wonder what was going through the priestess’ mind at that moment before she laid a hand upon the wine she brewed and poured some of the liquid ambrosia into the waiting cup. The aroma was fragrant; pleasingly spiced, yet sweet. Yet, Siduri did not drink it, simply staring and thinking about...something.
QUESTION STARTER SENTENCES
“Am I dreaming?”
“Are you an angel?”
“Are you asleep?”
“Are you hungry?”
“Are you listening to me?”
“Are you mad at me?”
“Are you okay?”
“Can I leave now?”
“Can you hear me?”
“Do you know what you’ve done?”
“Do you want to get something to eat?”
“Does that make sense?”
“Did it hurt?”
“How are you?”
“How are you doing?”
“How did I get so lucky?”
“Is that a threat?”
“Is that what I think it is?”
“Is this the end?”
“Is this really happening?”
“Is all this necessary?”
“May I have this dance?”
“What are you doing?”
“What is that?”
“What is wrong with you?”
“When are you leaving?”
“Where are we?”
“Where are we going?”
“Where are you from?”
“Where are you going?”
“Where did you come from?”
“Who are you?”
“Who are you, really?”
“Who is this?”
“Why are you like this?”
“Why did you lie?”
“Why do you have to leave?”
“Why don’t you understand?”
“Will you be quiet?”
“Will you marry me?”